MESSED UP.!

CHAPTER FIVE

Talia  didn't wanna let her go. I mean who would?? Sabry's so gorgeous.. her brown eyes.. her pink soft lips.. her thin eyebrows..her dimpled cheeks - her cute haircut - She's just perfect.

She wanted to kiss her so bad.. she was dying to have her take control of her body like how she turned the tables in the cubicles, she could still feel her touches, kisses and breath, her moans were still music to her ears. She wanted her so bad but she froze as she was afraid of how she would react considering the turn of events.

She stared through the window as the bus made a different turn and thought she saw Sabry run after the vehicle. She thought she was just rushing home or something..then it suddenly hit her!

"Sh**t!! I don't have her number!"

Then everything made sense. "Sabry Jeavens was running after the vehicle to get her number! Aoooow!!! wasn't that cute and crazy!" She thought as a wide grin escaped her happy face. She wished she could stop the bus but she couldn't as the bus was far from gone.

She reminisced of the time they spent in her 'safe place' everything was just epic.. from when they swung on the swing, sang to their favorite songs and how she almost fell asleep on Sabry's chest listening to the rythm of her heartbeat.

It then dawned on her that she might have developed some strong crush on her.. "Ooh yes! Talia Johns has a thing for girls after all," she laughed at the thought of this.

The bus finally pulled up bringing her back to her senses. As she walked towards the front door, her heart couldn't stop pumping out of her chest, she was scared to death.

She had second thoughts on turning the doorknob. The house was neat and tidy as usual. Sweet country music -'The gambler' was on play from her parent's bedroom. She immediately established that her dad might be home as the late Tony Rodgers was his favourite.

She tiptoed to her bedroom and was quietly opening her bedroom door when she heard, "Talia! why are you home at this time and why are you tiptoing to your room?"

"Hey m-m-mm-om!! Eee--m! Why are you home?? Thought you were taking dayshifts this week?"

" You haven't answered my question! Why are you not in school?"

Just before she could answer, her mom's phone rang. " We are not done here!" she hissed before going to the master bedroom.

Talia had barely settled in her room when her father stormed in, before she knew it, he punched her on the face sending her to kissing the floor.

"Talia what the hell is wrong with you?? Can you explain why the principal called saying that she sent you home??... what were you doing in the cubicles?? When will you learn?? Why were you making out with your fellow girl? And why did the two of you film it? Is it not enough that I have to put up with your addiction? Wait.....!!!Are you back to taking drugs?" He paused and ransacked her bag looking for something. He lifted a small polythene bag with some sort of powdered substance in it.

"Talia is that Cocaine? Honey! When did you relapse? Why do this to us?? We've fought so hard for you to attain sobriety? You have barely lasted a month after rehabilitation! I can't handle this Peter!" she cried.

Talia felt sorry for her mother. During her time in the rehabilitation center.. her mom was her greatest strength - she came everyday to check on her and made her come to peace with them sending her there, and even before when she was so wasted and passed out, her mom was right there by her side when she came around. Seeing her shed tears broke her heart.

" Jane ! I told you your daughter can't be fixed! She's just beyond repair! She just can't beat this addiction! It is high time we send her to the correction facility!"

"Dad please! I don't wanna go there....."

She was cut in by another punch. He held her by the neck, lifted her, hit her head on the wall severally, threw her on the floor and started kicking her belly until she passed out. Blood oozed from her mouth and nose. The white painted wall had blood stains.

"Peter stop! You hurting her!! Can't you see she's bleeding?....'
she was interrupted when a hot slap was wanged on her left jaw.

"I'm tired of you covering for her Jane! You are the cause! She clearly takes after you! Can't you let her be accountable for her actions for once!"

"Are you gonna teach her a lesson when she's dead?" Jane said amidst tears. "Babe! We've tried.. we've given her the best education.. we've given her all the freedom! We've taken her to the best schools.. we even moved here recently just because we thought we were being of help.. but see!! It hurts me so much seeing her get wasted like this!"

"She can't be fixed Jane!" Peter said and left banging the door behind him.

When Talia came around.. she was on her bed. Her mother sleeping next to her. She was in so much pain, being beaten in school and her dad adding salt to the injury made everything worse. She forced a smile and held her mom's hand firmly assuring her she was going to be okay.

"Baby! Lemme bring you some hot soup!" Jane said and kissed her on the forehead.. She came back with soup and the first aid box. She helped her with the soup and later disinfected and dressed her wounds with ease as she was a medical doctor.

" Babe! Why did you take drugs?"

"Not now mom! Please!" Talia said and turned with difficulty.

"Ok baby.. easy!" she said and helped her turn. "Goodbye honey! Lemme head for work, if you need anything, I'm a phonecall away. LOVE YOU!"

"LOVE YOU TOO MOM!"

As Talia struggled to sleep that night. She wished she could have Sabry's number, she was sure she was the only one who could comfort her as their memories -though little were soothing to her injuries.

She finally struggled to get out of her bed, reached for her bagpack, removed the other bag of cocaine, sniffed it and said "Fuck you dad!"

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